Teen Poetry #6 |
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LuckyFelix Junior Member
since 2003-01-17
Posts 34Here. |
I sit, and type, of horrid blight, in heart my own, the source, unknown. It's all the same, this twisted game, That I can't win... A dreadful sin. But play I must, with great disgust. We together, were much better... but now apart. I have no heart. Anger consumes, fury exhumes, Hates born anew... ...nothing to do... *Three semi-random poems..title seg. would be appreciated |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
Adam~ I like these little 'semi-random' pieces. I'm assuming that you want to keep them together and are looking for a title for the whole thing. With that in mind, something to do with 'fragments' or 'pieces' comes to mind. Perhaps something along the lines of, 'Fragmented Heart'? Just a thought. I'm sure you'll come up with the perfect title. Regardless of the title, I thought they were rather 'catchy' and I enjoyed the read. Nicely done. ~Vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, |
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